Baby Daddy Can't Get Enough by Hamel B. B

Author:Hamel, B. B. [Hamel, B. B.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-01-20T16:00:00+00:00

10

Ryan

It must be late by the time Casey comes to bed. I wake up early, the light streaming in through the window, and she’s curled up on the couch. I don’t remember her coming back to the room and I hesitate a moment before draping a blanket over her shoulders. She doesn’t stir when I change into workout clothes and hit the gym.

Connie’s not here this time, which is probably for the best. I get some work in, pushing harder than I might normally, getting a good sweat going. I’m angry and frustrated and something happened with Casey last night, but I’m not sure what.

I can’t help but worry. Wandering around this house without me is dangerous. It’s inevitable that she’ll run into someone she shouldn’t and something bad will happen. Every hour that passes without one of my family members cornering her and making her feel like shit about herself, I count as a very successful hour.

Workout done and uninterrupted, I head back to the room. She’s still asleep so I shower, thinking about her body, my eyes closed and the water running down my muscular frame. I can’t help picturing her pussy under my lips, my tongue working her body, her moans getting louder and louder as she came for me. God, she was so good, and I know she wants more of it.

Just like I do.

Shower over, I step out into the room. She’s finally up, sitting with her feet kicked up. “Good morning,” I say, towel around my waist.

“Morning.” She barely even glances at me.

“Sleep okay?”

She shrugs.

I watch her for a second. When she’s not about to say anything else, I grab some clothes and get dressed.

“We should hit up breakfast today,” I say. “Show our faces. Dad will like that.”

“Fine.” She yawns a little. I walk around the couch to get a better look at her.

“You okay?”

“I’m fine.” She gives me a flat look. “Just tired.”

“Okay, well, I can get you some coffee if you want.”

“Sure. Thanks.” She looks away from me, over toward the windows.

I hesitate but decide not to push. Something happened with her, I’m positive now, but I’m not sure what.

Doesn’t matter. I finish dressing and head to the kitchen. I find a staff member and ask for coffee. He nods and I lean against a table, waiting while he fetches it.

“Ran into your future wife last night.”

I look over. There’s an older woman standing with her arms crossed. She’s wearing a chef’s outfit and I swear she looks familiar, but I can’t place her name. So many people work here and they’re always rotating in and out.

“Casey?” I ask.

“That’s right. Seemed upset about something.” She hesitates. “I don’t normally talk like this, but I thought you should know. Spent an hour crying in that back room over there.”

I frown a little. “Really?”

“Really.” She stares at me for a good, long moment. “I hope you can do something to help her. She’s one of the good ones. I think you might be too, but I’m not sure yet.

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